This is a song about "Careless mistakes"

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

Never blamed for stupid mistakes/

Nobody seems to forgive mistakes

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

You made mistakes tryna hit the brakes

They bumping, playin' racist tapes, yo we all make mistakes,

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

I'll take a fucking ax to their head and then use it all careless

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

That scary love, never get married love

Not a choice but shows being careless,

It's more, it's a game with no mistakes,

I rose up from the slums, made it out the flames

Of stopping it, or mopping up his mistakes

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves